Seeing that the old man was gone, Xia Siming breathed a sigh of relief and let himself fall into darkness.

Bai Qianyi looked at the young man who fell in her arms with a complicated expression, she slowly lowered her head, kissed his forehead, and sighed.

"I'm fine, next time...... I won't let you in. ”

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Luo Yu held a wine jug in one hand and sat reclining on the gazebo, his dark eyes calmly brushing over a delicate flower in the lotus pond.

In the past few days, the empress has made some moves because of her disappearance, so Yejiu does not let Luo Yu go out at will, and Luo Yu can only sit in this pavilion all day long to drink and enjoy the flowers.

At this time, Luo Yu saw him walking into the yard with a bunch of things.

Luo Ziyan held his embroidered box in one hand and a box of things in the other, standing in the courtyard in confusion, at a loss.

What about the wife?

Didn't his wife tell him to wait here?

Seeing Luo Ziyan, Luo Yu's calm eyes finally fluctuated.

For this son, Luo Yu didn't know how he should get along with him, after all, in his existing memory, this son didn't exist at all.

Luo Ziyan looked east and west, and also saw Luo Yu sitting on the gazebo.

"Mother." Luo Ziyan walked over and shouted, "Have you seen your wife?" ”

Luo Yu swept him lightly: "I didn't see it." ”

"Oh." Luo Ziyan was a little disappointed, and he put his things on the stone table.

He can sit here and wait for his wife.

Luo Yu looked at the son.

It is undeniable that it is a long alluring city, but why is his temperament so soft, he is easy to bully at first glance.

Did he follow his father?

Could it be that his father's temperament is also so soft and easy to bully?

How could you like such a man?

"When did you marry her?" Luo Yu asked.

This she was referring to Yejiu.

Luo Yu suddenly wanted to hear about the past.

Luo Ziyan thought: "When I was 12 years old, my wife helped me pick it up and take it back to be a servant. ”

Squire?

Luo Yu frowned: "Is she good to you?" ”

Luo Ziyan thought that her mother had misrecognized something, and hurriedly explained: "The wife is very good. ”

Luo Yu put the flask on the bench and looked at the things on the stone table: "What are these?"

Speaking of this, Luo Ziyan was a little happy: "This is the wife's favorite osmanthus cake." ”

"You did it?"

"Uh-huh." Luo Ziyan smiled: "My wife likes to eat very much." ”

Luo Yu stared at his face, thinking in her heart, would her so-called husband also laugh so stupidly?

"Do you want to eat it?" Luo Ziyan grabbed the pastry box, a little tangled.

What if the mother finishes eating, the wife will not have to eat.

Xu saw what he was thinking, and Luo Yu said lightly: "I don't eat." ”

At this time, a domestic servant brought the two of them.

"Let's take a look here first, and I'll go and inform the master."

The woman waved her hand: "Hmm." ”

Seeing the comer, Luo Yu's eyes flashed a trace of consternation: "Feng Zhi, Su Shiqing, you two are not dead!" ”

Feng Zhi's face instantly darkened.

"Luo Yu, you dare to curse my family Qing'er to die, you are impatient."

Luo Yu pulled the corners of his lips and raised his eyes lazily: "Don't, according to the relatives, our two families can be regarded as in-laws." ”

Luo Yu knew early in the morning that this Yejiu was Feng Zhi's child.

Feng Zhi snorted coldly: "In-laws? Somebody has forgotten about their husband, and I'm afraid you'll forget everything when you turn around. ”

Luo Yu's face darkened, she stood up, straightened her sleeves, squinted her eyes and sneered: "Want to find a sparring partner?" ”

(End of chapter)